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Damn right we are.
It's okay, as long as you don't drop us without telling us it won't be a problem. ^-^ Take your time, no one can expect you to not have a life.
Oh hey guys, sorry about the last two posts seeming a bit messy from Josh and I, but we had to make a decision to push it forward 'cause we felt kinda snagged. >< I hope you guys can work with this and someone can post soon because I'm constantly excited about where this RP is going to go! :D I love all our characters...
Parker nodded with his own smile after Søren's crack about getting business cards for a term Parker now planned on using a lot, agreeing to host as planned. "You all remember our place is rather messy, so I guess as long as you're alright with that, then onto our place it is." Seeing it appeared Petra had walked to the studio today, Parker figured it only natural that she would end up riding with he and Søren, so he opened the sliding door to the back of the van on his side as he rounded to hop in the driver's seat. After nodding to Matt's question, he hopped in took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes, preparing himself to drive. He hadn't considered the fact that he could be responsible for both his friend's lives before taking roxies during practice, but he guessed he deserved this and hoped it would help him keep his addiction better managed.
[Incoming: long-ass description of a shitty apartment. Feel free to skip to the end.]
After they pulled into the parking lot to High Hills Living Spaces, Parker didn't even notice the pizza delivery vehicle rounding the corner, so when he called out and told the rest of them to head inside Parker was left wondering if Matt just didn't enjoy their company as much as they all did. He hoped he was reading too much into it as they climbed the outdoor stairway to the top row of apartments and entered room number 4E, home sweet home. The apartment on the outside looked worse than it did on the inside, but the inside wasn't a whole lot better. On the outside, the color was a fading gray color sprouting from what was once evidently an eggshell white, and one of the two street lamps that lit up the small parking lot had been out since the day Parker had moved in. On the inside, however, Parker made sure that the walls stayed in better shape, and the white color remained more intact. Most portions of their walls remained empty unless Søren had decorated it; Parker only had a picture of his deceased younger sister and a picture of his mother before the accident had given her brain damage. The carpet was the generic gray and purple clash of colors that had came with the room, plus a few food stains that had been added since their arrival. Although Parker had a bit more money than it would seem, he always tried to live under budget so the money would be there if he ever fell short of supporting himself -- or his best friend and roommate, who had somehow talked a talker into paying only 35% of the rent. Parker always wondered to himself how he ended up paying the larger portion without argument, but he guessed it was just due to the fact that he never wanted to live alone, and would do whatever he could to ensure that he didn't have to. Besides, Søren would cough up the extra money if ever prompted... Parker assumed.

The door to the apartment always gave in too easily causing it to slam against the wall when most people entered, and this time was no different. Parker eyed around the room that was the living room until the carpet turned to tile where there was a small kitchen and felt a little embarrassed by the disorganization, but it was nothing worse than some clothes strung about. Parker slipped out of his shoes and immediately swept the remote up off the coffee table that was surrounded by a pair of unmatched chairs and a two-seated sofa, turning the TV on to his favorite comedy channel before dropping the remote onto the chair he most often sat in as he passed it on his way to the kitchen. There was a small hallway to his right where the living room ended, and at the end of it were two bedrooms and a bathroom with a slightly cracked mirror to set the mood with the rest of the home. Parker opened the fridge and noticed how bare it was looking, then was suddenly even more thankful that Matt had decided to buy them all pizza. He then remembered Matt had also ordered drinks, so he quickly grabbed four mismatched plastic cups and put some ice in each. "Sorry about the... well... place as a whole, I guess," he called over his shoulder to Petra and Matt if he had entered, "but it has it's perks... like being as cheap as it looks, for instance," he finished the thought as he placed the cups out on the coffee table in the living room.
Hello. I'm a 20 year-old male and I'm looking for a female (at least 18 years-old) who shares my interests and can at least deal with my annoying-ass preferences, and my sometimes overbearing personality. c:

The technical stuff now -- things about me and things that will make us compatible or not:

  • I curse, sometimes quite a bit, so you must be okay with that.

  • I chat OOC a lot, as well. You must also be okay with that and be willing to get to know me, and let me get to know you. c:

  • Post length is an unimportant concept. A post can be as long or as short as you need it to be, as long it includes ALL necessary details. I usually shoot for one good-sized paragraph, but it's always quality over quantity.

  • Grammar is kind of important. All I really ask for is proper sentence structure and use of capitals and punctuation; typos aren't so much of an issue.

  • I do want romance involved, and it will get sexy at times. Most of the time we will simply fade to black, but occasionally we will be role-playing smut.

  • I just barely have a life, so I am on a lot. Thus, I am looking for someone who can be online a lot as well; at least be able to post once a day.

  • I go through chemotherapy, so my mind isn't always clear. Occasionally my posting rate will slow down because of it.

  • Have a sense of humor, please. Damn son.


  • Now, we're on to concepts and ideas! Here are only some things I like in a role-play:

  • Homeless/Living on the streets/Traveling - Big favorite. I love the simplicity of it, and it's easy to blend in love when our characters need each other.

  • Supernatural/Fantasy - Supernatural abilities, mythical creatures, mythical settings, etc... all very awesome.

  • Futuristic - Designing our own future world always makes for a good RP.

  • Wasteland- Very fun, especially if it's set in the future.

  • Rescue romance - As I said, I love romance in my role-plays, and this is one of the best kinds. Protective relationships are adorable (call me sexist if you want, but I always find it cuter when the male rescues the female).

  • Character flaws/Humility - I cannot stand when a character is perfect and you keep adding to how amazing they are. Flaws make the character!

  • Young love - I prefer our character's to be in the age range of 17-25.

  • Simple realism/Slice of life - Some people prefer to have a lot of normalcy in their RP world, and I can definitely roll with that.


  • Remember, that is NOT an all-inclusive list of my preferences. And of course, they are negotiable.

    Now, a short list of some things I dislike in a role-play, and things I'm not really good with:

  • Canon characters - Regardless of the fandom, for the most part I think canon characters make the story too stiff and should be left alone.

  • Historic - This one I'm simply not good at because I'm bad with history. If you can help me with the time period and accept gaps in my knowledge, I'll give it a shot.

  • Action based- I think a little bit of action can make a role-play incredible... but I do not want my characters constantly engulfed in it.

  • Smut based- As I said, I enjoy smut, but making the role-play ONLY about sex makes it impossible to have any real story or depth.

  • Flawless characters - I know I already mentioned this, but it's so important I feel it should be on here twice.

  • Medieval - Like with historic, I just really don't know enough about it to make a story.

  • Political - Politics are not fun to me, because I find it difficult to enjoy things I don't understand very well.


  • Again, this list is negotiable and not all inclusive.

    That about sums it up. If you are interested, PM ME, as I will not be checking this thread. If you have a craving, bring it with you and pitch it to me because I likely won't have my own. If not, be prepared to create an idea with me!
    Thank GOD. I was getting worried. ;___;
    I'm loving it. I literally bounce with anticipation when someone posts. >:D The slice-of-life parts are going to elevate so smoothly I hope.

    Speaking of that, Josh and I were wondering: when should we actually become "Contracted"? We were thinking at least three 'gigs' into the story, maybe more if we're fine with it before the band becomes 'discovered'. Just looking for opinions.
    I guess we're just going to keep throwing this post around but... sorry if that post was bad, but I can't even tell until I at least take a damn nap. xD

    How is everyone?
    Minding far from the parking lot now, Parker barely followed the conversation around him. He would never push the limits of his consciousness and sobriety in the company of his beloved band-mates, and for many reasons. Most prominently was his best friend, considering they share a home. He knew his friends wanted to look out for him, so it seemed merely courtesy to keep it to himself. So for now he kept his feet on the ground, but he saw no harm in letting his head bounce between the stars meanwhile.

    As he felt Petra pull him into the conversation, his thoughts regained their weight and pulled his head straight down and forward with them. The short conversation replayed in his head once more, making sure he hadn't missed anything but leaving a miniscule delay in his response. "Hm? A little; been getting to work a little earlier for Pam's sake," he chuckled, referring to his boss. "That woman can guilt you into anything." Deceiving any of the Harbingers felt criminal to Parker, but having a silver tongue was really one of the only things he credited to his self and his bloodline, and this route seemed smoother than a parking lot intervention. Pushing himself upright off the van he reached toward the dark sky with a stretch as he moved his attention toward Matt. "If we're looking for a place to eat, I don't mind the company if you don't mind the mess..." shifting his eyes toward Søren as he dropped his arms, he continued with his trademark crooked smile. "... can't speak for the guitar-whisperer, though."
    I did, but it was at six in the morning. Like fuck. I'm not ruling the rhino thing out yet.
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